So I got my contacts today... fuck these things!
In the immortal words of John Kleven leaning out the window of his '78 Toyota Corna wagon into the glaring headlights of a raised Dodge truck 20 inches from his car:
I CAN'T SEE!!!
Stupid torx lenses.... I guess one keeps rotating or something because the whole world keeps going double in my left eye. It's making reading a computer screen a nightmare.
I'm only supposed to wear them for 4 to 6 hours today, then 2 hours more each day after that if they're comfortable... so I don't know if I'll be able to wear them at the autoX this weekend, which was the whole point of getting them, but at least I'll have 'em for future events.
Oh and the woman at the optomitrist's has really nice bewbies. 